ARTHUR
“I’m sorry, I only wanted to know him better… I don’t have any ulterior motives, I swear. You have to believe me.” Samantha kept following me around the next morning, and it took everything in me not to remain calm and not flip.
“Have I said anything at all about the matter, Sam?” I asked her. She blinked, shook her head no.
“Good. So why do you think u have a problem with you? You’ve made it crystal clear that we’re in an open marriage. You even f**k and flirt with your men in my face. Why do you feel the need to explain, after doing it?” I asked, finally turning to face her.
“God, Arthur… you’re not listening to me.”
I scoffed, then turned back to the mirror, continuing to fix my tie. “Wrong. Even if my ear is almost bleeding from the noise, I’ve listened to everything you’ve
